I Have A City In An Alternate World



Three powerful cultivators were suffering from hunger. The feeling made them go crazy.

They had never thought that cultivators could starve to death!

However, in the purple light world, such a thing happened, leaving the cultivators helpless.

The three cultivators stared blankly at the roasted meat in front of them, attracted by its aroma. All they wanted to do was to swallow the meat in front of them.

He didn't need to care about anything else.

This abnormal situation alarmed the three cultivators, but they were helpless.

However, it was also because of this that they hated Tang Zhen even more. Because after they were captured, almost all their original food was taken away by Tang Zhen.

Even if he had kept one more portion, he would not have been in such a sorry state. At least, he would have been able to hold on for a longer period of time.

"Damn bastard, how could I be so unlucky to encounter such an abnormal situation?"

A cultivator cursed with a depressed expression. The other two cultivators were the same.

They blamed their current difficult situation on Tang Zhen. The more they thought about it, the more they felt the anger in their hearts.

don't let me seize the opportunity. Otherwise, I'll definitely let that guy know the consequences of offending me!

Because Tang Zhen was not by his side, he did not need to have any scruples when he spoke. He was even less afraid of being retaliated against.

As for Tang Zhen leading them out of danger, that was purely the result of everyone's cooperation. It was impossible to give all the credit to Tang Zhen.

In fact, the main reason was that Tang Zhen had enough food on him.

Therefore, compared to others, Tang Zhen's situation was more dangerous. It was very easy for him to be robbed by crazy cultivators.

It was estimated that at this moment, more than one cultivator was secretly plotting in their hearts, how could they kill tantorn and snatch the food?

Including Tang Zhen, all the cultivators who had just worked together were very clear that the moment everyone boarded the giant ship, their cooperation had already ended.

When they met again, it was very likely that they would kill each other and fight to the death.

He had thought that he could distract himself by talking to her and resist the torture of hunger.

In the end, the three cultivators discovered that this method was completely ineffective.

Just as they were talking and trying to distract themselves, their bodies reacted honestly and their eyes involuntarily glanced at the piece of roasted meat.

At the same time, their bodies were also sending signals that if they didn't quickly replenish their food, they would not even be able to walk because of hunger.

"Are we eating?"

A cultivator asked. He seemed to be asking for his companion's opinion, but he already had an answer in his heart.

There might be a problem if he ate it, but he would definitely die if he didn't eat it. He didn't need to consider how to choose.

"Eat!"

The three cultivators were like wolves as they rushed to the piece of roasted meat and tore it apart.

The roasted meat was crisp and fragrant, and one mouthful of it was full of oil. The crazed hunger was finally relieved at this moment.

"Fragrant, it's too fragrant!"

The taste of the roasted meat made the three cultivators experience what happiness was. They were completely immersed in the enjoyment of the food.

But not long after, they discovered a terrifying thing.

"Where's the roast meat? why is it gone so quickly?"

Looking at the empty iron shelf, a cultivator questioned loudly, his face full of anger.

It was even more uncomfortable when the food was gone before he was full.

A cultivator was sucking on a bone greedily, while another cultivator was swallowing the last piece of roasted meat.

of course, you've finished them all. You two have finished them all!

The cultivator holding the bone also looked gloomy. He seemed to be very dissatisfied with the two cultivators 'wolfing behavior, so he immediately criticized them loudly.

damn it, I want to eat more. Tell me where I can find more, because I'm hungry again!

The cultivator who swallowed the last piece of roasted meat shouted in a hoarse voice. He didn't know when it started, but his eyes had silently turned blood red.

"I'm also very hungry, I'm not full at all!"

"Yeah, I'm even hungrier now. What should I do?"

The other two cultivators let out wails that sounded like they were both crying and laughing at the same time. Their expressions were extremely ferocious.

Their faces were filled with confusion and helplessness. Their bodies trembled as they continued to shout.

"Since you're not full, why don't you look for ingredients and Exchange them for delicious roast meat?"

A cold and hoarse voice suddenly came from the darkness, startling the three cultivators.

"Who is it? get out here!"

The three cultivators shouted as they looked around for the source of the sound.

An old woman with a hunched back and wearing a tattered robe slowly walked out from a dark corner.

It looked like a snake with a hunched back, with long, thin legs and arms, and a rag on its back.

In her hands was a long leg that was stained with blood.

Seeing this long leg, the three cultivators were stunned and immediately thought of the food they had just eaten.

The appearance of the two could be said to be extremely similar.

"The roasted meat we just ate is the same thing as the human leg in your hand!"

The cultivator who asked the question trembled as he had a bad feeling.

The other two cultivators smiled bitterly, knowing that what they had been worried about had finally happened.

This damned purple light world was actually so dangerous this time. It didn't give anyone any chance of survival.

Even though he was careful along the way, it was of no use. What was supposed to happen would still happen.

hehehe, that's right. Isn't the roasted meat made from the corpses of cultivators delicious? "

The strange woman laughed in a gloomy voice. At the same time, she hung the long leg in her hand on the barbeque rack.

The flame suddenly rose and roasted the piece of meat, making sizzling sounds.

"You damn madman, I'm going to kill you!"

A cultivator waved his bronze oars and was about to kill this strange woman to vent his hatred.

In the end, he realized that in the process of approaching the strange woman, he was so weak that he couldn't even pick up the bronze oars. Even walking was very difficult.

Seeing this, the other two cultivators were shocked. They were caught in a dilemma and didn't know what to do.

"This ship leads to The Island of Desire. As long as you reach there, you'll get what you want.

However, there was a prerequisite, and that was sufficient food.

Otherwise, you'll starve to death or become someone else's prey before you reach The Island of Desire.

I'm sure you're all very clear on what to choose."

The strange woman then said in a seductive voice, " "Go, go quickly. Go kill those cultivators and then drag their bodies here.

As long as you bring me the corpse, I'll give you enough food to ensure that you can survive until The Island of Desire. Then, you can leave with what you want."

The cultivator who was full of despair and anger suddenly calmed down, and his eyes flickered.

Their goal in entering the purple light world was to obtain what they wanted. They would do anything to achieve their goal.

At this moment, the other cultivators on the ship were still facing a food crisis, but they had found a way to get food.

Although it was devouring the corpses of cultivators, as long as it could satisfy hunger, what did it matter what it ate?

After thinking through this, the unwillingness and fear in his heart gradually dissipated.

"Old hag, are you sure you're not lying to us?"

A cultivator asked. Although he had accepted this fact, he was still a little worried.

In this damned place, he didn't trust anyone else other than himself.

"Believe it or not, you have no choice but to do as I say.

Otherwise, it won't be long before you all starve to death. By then, it'll be too late to regret."

After saying this, the strange woman suddenly stuck her head forward, stretching her neck out for a long distance.

The scarred face hovered in front of the cultivator and said in a vicious and gloomy tone, " "I'm warning you, don't call me an old hag, or I'll roast you on this iron shelf!"

The three cultivators felt a chill in their hearts. They looked at each other and slowly left the room.